No

Jennifer was beautiful. There wasn't a flaw on her body. It also helped that she certainly seemed to be into you. Still, this type of relationship wasn't familiar to you yet. You knew it'd be ten times harder to get comfortable if the woman you were married too was 15 years younger and still in high school.

"Jennifer, you're gorgeous and you'll make a great wife someday. I just need someone closer to my age. I'm gonna have to pass."

You braced for a verbal lashing. Instead, you found support. "No worries John" Wayne said. "You still want to be a Whittman though right?" You excitedly nodded your head. Jennifer looked like she was about to cry. Wayne turned to her and gave her a....well, sort of pep talk. "Now baby, that just means you need to keep trying. Workout harder, practice your cooking and cleaning, and make yourself as attractive as possible. One day a man will find you pleasurable enough to date."

Jennifer turned to you; her head was tipped downward. "Thank you for considering me sir. It was an honor to be in your presence. I wish you luck on your search and please feel free to make use of my body in the singles room."

You didn't quite know what to do next. Thankfully, Wayne pointed you in the right direction. "Well John, that means your wife is waiting here in the singles room. Remember, you can choose any woman here. Don't be afraid to stop and talk to them, even if they're mid-coitus. Jennifer, since you're still on the market, why don't you join in the fun."

You and Vanessa walk back downstairs to the basement. The orgy was still going on full swing. As Vanessa walks away an obese man covered in a sweater of hair grabs her. "Hey Wayne, she done with y'all yet?" the man asks. Wayne laughs, "sure Paul, all yours." In one smooth motion, Paul sits on a couch, grabs Jennifer, and places Jennifer's pussy on his cock. You were now watching the woman you were infatuated with for the last month fuck another man. It hurt a bit but you knew you made the right call.

As you look around the room, you see a number of women who could potentially be your wife. So many of the women here were beautiful. Even better, since they were all nude, you could find out exactly what you were getting. This decision would be for life; you needed to be informed as possible. As you circled the pile of sex that had formed in the middle of the room, a couple faces and bodies caught your attention. There was Bianca, the woman who introduced you to all of this. She was still gorgeous and apparently not taken. There was an African American woman who was wandering the room. She seemed to be checking each couple as they fucked. There were so many other choices as well. Who would you choose?